Chapter: 896

“Please have some fruits.”

The scent of her perfume wafted, subtle yet captivating.

The hardness in Brian’s striking features intensified, his aura becoming a tangible, icy wall.

“If you’re not resting, I’ll organize your discharge,” he threatened, his commanding voice filling the room, undeniably authoritative.

Eleanor found herself unconsciously straightening her back, a shiver making its way up her spine.

attire and

man be

she stole a glance at Brian’s handsome visage, she shed a

of our child

nestled herself

a side-eye at Eleanor’s display, Brian stirred an unease in

compensation. You should get some rest now,” Brian stated, his

Compensation?

the form

was more than mere

gaze at the man engrossed in his work, a flicker

she lost all opportunity to

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